One of the most sacred family traditions in our house is the making of waffles to celebrate important days. Last night was the eve of the last day of school and definitely called for the full waffle extravaganza.
Mac made the batter, Daren manned the waffle iron and we sat down with ideas of eating 3-4 waffles each. An entire container of whipped cream, more chocolate and caramel sauce than I care to admit to and a few neglected peaches later, we fell into bed in sugar comas and woke up late so that Mac missed the beginning of his last day ever at Lake Seneca Elementary School. Happy Oops.
What is your favorite family tradition?